The great tide of the demonic tribulation was split in three!
To them, this was not exactly good news, because the more people the great tide was divided among, the less each of them occupied.
Nor was this division of fortune even. It seemed to have some relation to their strength, because though the fortune had been split in three, Wutian possessed the most, the Devil Master came second, and Chiyou had the least—though even that was beyond imagination.
The two enormous figures stood towering in the chaos like two Chaos Demon Gods.
"Are we still fighting?"
The Devil Master looked darkly at Wutian. "The critical node of the great tribulation has arrived. Right now, we should be united against outsiders, join forces to stabilize the demonic tribulation. If we keep fighting, this once-in-ten-thousand-years chance will be missed again."
Although the Heavenly Dao was constantly reincarnating, the Three Realms had always been held in the hands of gods and immortals. Who knew how long the Demon Realm had waited for this demonic tribulation?
This was supposed to be a perfect opportunity for the Demon Realm to send troops and take control of the Three Realms.
Then, just as he was preparing to spread his grand ambitions, dispatch troops to the Three Realms, and fulfill the long-cherished wish of countless sages of the Demon Realm, the teammates Chiyou and Wutian arrived.
One ran out first to cause trouble and entangled him, while the other rushed into the Three Realms ahead of him and even reinforced the seal afterward.
Of course, as an overlord of the Demon Realm as well, opening a passage to the Three Realms was not much of a problem for him. But who could have known that afterward, Chiyou would cling to him like a mangy cur and